American Manga: Kamen Rider from Behind the Scenes

With a loud bang, a strong impact burst out, making Murakami unbearably retreat.

But in this case, Murakami still did not give up his resistance, but put his legs on his horse's stance, firmly holding him in the face, and prevented himself from being knocked out by Matt.

At the end, when he stopped and stepped back, two deep ravines were left on the ground.

"I will not lose this battle, I am the five fingers of the hand!"

"I have lived for hundreds of years, and I will live forever..."

Blood continued to flow from his mouth, and he felt a huge hole in his chest, Murakami struggled and roared.

"My village is the eternal existence."

The silver-white sword shadow roared out again, slashing towards Matt in a criss-cross pattern.

boom!

boom!boom!

boom! boom! boom!

But in the face of these sword shadows, Matt at this time has also entered the limit state of super senses.

With the help of his keen super senses, the deep blue punches hit one after another, successfully intercepting all of Murakami's slashes.

"You should admit defeat, Murakami."

The voice fell, and Matt's figure instantly disappeared in place. When Murakami realized it, another deep blue punch hit him on the chest.

"Boom! Rumble—"

Hot blood splattered everywhere. At this moment, Murakami seemed to have turned into a broken doll. He could no longer control his figure, and was knocked out, his whole appearance was extremely miserable.

"Let me end this."

Taking a deep breath, Matt pulled a card from the card sleeve on his waist and inserted it into the Ray Summoner.

"Finally come."

With the sound of an electronic synth sound, the evil submarine came to the real world through the broken mirror in the factory.

Feeling that his partner was flying above his head, Matt smiled knowingly, then jumped up and jumped onto the back of the evil diving ray.

Then it flew towards Murakami, and in the process, there were waves of water ripples and blue currents on the body of the evil diving ray and Matt.

In just a moment, the evil diving ray and Matt turned into a thunderous half-moon machete and slashed towards Murakami.

"It is absolutely impossible for me Murakami to die like this..."

A blood hole had been completely blasted out of his chest, but at this time Murakami could no longer take care of this.

He hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, and Murakami put his swords in front of his chest and launched his last charge towards Matt.

"Fuck me, Daredevil!!!"

With the passage of time, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, and finally the moment when they collide with each other.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

The silver-white double swords faced the azure blue thunder half-moon scimitar, and did not hold on for even a second.

The tiny cracks that already existed were magnified infinitely at this moment, and the cracks instantly spread over the sides of the double swords.

Click! ! !

With a crisp cracking sound, the two silver-white long swords in Murakami's hands instantly shattered into countless small pieces, scattered around.

The azure blue thunder half-moon scimitar did not stop because of this, but continued to fly forward, slamming into Murakami's body.

"Boom! Boom—"

In an instant, Leiguang flew out into the sky, completely destroying the already dilapidated factory.

......

outside the factory.

Seeing the azure blue thunder light and the silver-white sword shadow slowly dissipating, the defenders rushed in impatiently, wanting to check Matt's current situation.

The same is true for the five fingers of the hand on the side, and when he is about to go in.

But Mrs. Gao came out of the dark corner at this moment and said to them.

 …

"Don't go in, Daredevil has already killed Murakami."

Hearing Mrs. Gao's words, the face of the five fingers of the hand became gloomy instantly, and she couldn't help asking.

"What about Daredevil? Is he still fighting?"

"Hard to say?"

Madam Gao shook her head and replied with a pale face.

"The current state of Daredevil is very strange, as if he can't be beaten to death. He obviously has no physical strength, but his power is still bursting out continuously."

"Murakami... that's how Murakami gave Daredevil his life and death."

Hearing this, no matter how many thoughts the Five Fingers of the Hand Association have, they still admit their counsel at this moment.

In the end, Alexandra, the supreme leader of the Hand, spoke up.

"Even so, let's retreat first, and then think of other ways to clean up this group of Kamen Riders."

After speaking, Alexandra took the lead and left here. The black Sowanda and the white blogger on the side looked at each other and left.

Only Mrs. Gao and Hei Kong were left walking behind to keep up step by step...

Chapter [*] Primitive Devil (please subscribe!)

real world.

late at night.

Hand Headquarters.

"What should I do now."

With a wrinkled face, Sowanda, one of the five fingers of the hand, sat back on the sofa, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.

"Murakami is dead, and we haven't won even one of our defenders."

"Hmph, we still have many ninjas, and opportunities are everywhere."

Different from the black Sowanda, the white blogger, who is also one of the five fingers of the hand, reached out and rubbed the place where he was injured by Danny's iron fist, and said coldly.

"Although we couldn't take down "Four Seven Three" today, after this war, the Defenders League will only become more tired than before."

Saying that, the white blogger swept his gaze to everyone present, affirming word by word.

"As long as we continue to send the ninja army to deal with them, I believe it will soon be the last straw to hold them down."

"Hehe, it's easy to say, do you know how many ninjas we have lost in this period of time?"

With a sneer, the black Sowanda retorted with a look of disdain.

"There are four hundred and fifty-five ninjas, and our ninjas add up to only a thousand or so."

"If you carry out the mission to send you to death as you said, it may not take a few days, and the Hand Association should really disappear from history."

"The meaning of the existence of the Hand Society is to serve our immortality. As long as we are here, we can re-establish it at any time..."

......

"shut up!"

Seeing the two people who were caught in a quarrel, Alexandra, the top leader of the hand union, shook her head, reached out and rubbed her brows, before speaking after a long time.

"I'll think of a way, just listen to me for the follow-up plan."

When she said this, Alexandra's originally kind expression began to become more and more distorted, looking extremely crazy.

"Could it be!!!"

The black Sowanda and the white blogger who had been quarreling before stopped talking at this moment, and their eyes narrowed slightly.

Obviously, they heard something special in Alexandra's words, which is why they were so shocked.

"Alexandra, do you mean to be ready to summon him?"

Perhaps feeling the unease inside, the black Sowanda asked uneasily.

"Yes, we have no choice!"

Perhaps because of her determination, Alexandra was very open-minded and grinned with a completely different expression than before.

"There's nothing in this world that can really knock our Hands down."

"Because we still have the last trump card, a backhand that can turn everything around."

"And it is the true belief of our Hand Society, an incomparably powerful god-primitive demon-beast."

"As long as we can gain strength from it, we can accomplish everything, not only against the Defenders, but even Asakura We have the confidence to fight."

Speaking of which, perhaps because of being too excited, a black mist began to emanate from Alexandra's body, which was a force different from Orfino.

"Sure enough, Alexandra had already secretly contacted the primitive demon-beast in secret..."

Her eyes narrowed, and Mrs. Gao, who had been standing in front of the window silently, couldn't bear the shock in her heart at this moment, and the words couldn't help but blurt out.

"Alexandra, are you dying?"

"I chose to borrow the power of the original demon-beast!!"

It turned out that as early as 1588, the Hand Society already existed in this world.

The Hand Society at that time was nothing more than a small organization established by some oppressed civilians to survive in the Iga and Koka areas.

It was not until Jingxin Yoshioka took over as the leader that he successfully led the Hand Association out of a small country and developed into a world-renowned international organization.

However, after a certain incident, the Hand Society changed its name to Snake Root and began to believe in the original demon-beast, becoming a notorious ninja killer group.

It was not until Alexandra and others conspired to usurp the throne and became the leader that Snake Root changed its name to Huishouhui.